"After all, master, do you care for the young master yourself?"
"Who said that?"
Huoyushan rolled his eyes with a straight face. His face was old-fashioned and his temper smelled bad. He couldn't hide his concern from his eyes.
Housekeeper Zhao quickly took the meal and accompanied huoyushan to the third floor. The light in Ye Xiaobao's study was very cool. The little figure was sitting on the desk by the window, writing and painting. His expression was very attentive. When he heard their footsteps, his calm voice was a little displeased. "Master Zhao, the professor said that when you enter someone's room, you have to knock on the door, which is the basic etiquette."
Housekeeper Zhao has been a housekeeper for decades. Naturally, he knows this, but he is accompanying Huoyu mountain now, so
Huoyushan looking at Ye Xiaobao's thin figure, finally can't help but feel distressed, "isn't this a meal for you?"
"It's the basic etiquette to knock on the door before doing anything. Lao Huo said that people in the Huo family are always polite."
Ye Xiaobao was calm and focused on what he was doing, but he spoke in a voice that could not be refused. The heroism of the little boy was like Huo Tingchen in his childhood.
Huoyushan smiles, takes huogang and others out and knocks at the door. When ye Xiaobao looks up and says something, he comes in again.
Ye Xiaobao put down his brush and stood in front of Huoyu mountain. He said politely, "good evening."
Polite and alienated, but polite.
Huoyushan stretched out his hand to touch his head, but he subconsciously avoided it. Ye Xiaobao said quietly, "what's the matter with you?"
The child was very polite and alienated to him. Huoyushan regretted for a while and was a little sad. He pointed to the tray held by housekeeper Zhao, "you haven't eaten your dinner. You are still growing up. You can't forget to eat just like your father."
Ye Xiaobao looked down at his eyelashes and said, "well, I know. I'll eat it."
He readily agreed, but huoyushan suddenly couldn't find a reason to stay. The little guy looked like he was waiting for them to go out.
Housekeeper Zhao had a look. He immediately put the food on the table and asked Ye Xiaobao to come and sit down. He said with a smile, "young master, these are all prepared for you by the master. There are fresh crucian carp soup and your favorite eight treasures rice. If you eat any, the master will be very happy. The master is very worried about your health, Do you think you've lost a lot of weight recently? "
Looking at his thin face, huoyushan felt pain for no reason. His eyes would fall on his leg from time to time. The wound was good, but there was a long scar on his leg. It was shocking to see that he had stitched at that time. I don't know how painful it was for such a small child to sew.
Ye Xiaobao took the chopsticks and began to eat. After listening to housekeeper Zhao, he stood up and nodded to huoyushan, "thank you, master."
"I am you..."
Too grandfather three words stuck in Huoyu mountain throat, suddenly some can't say.
After Huo Tingchen took the child back, he was very quiet and obedient. He didn't like to talk any more, and he never called him granddad.
Now the master's cry makes people feel worse.
Huo gang saw this and said with a smile, "young master, master is your great grandfather."
The words are so obvious, ye Xiaobao is so polite, should not ignore, who knows Ye Xiaobao picked two mouthfuls of rice, put down the bowl and said, "thank you, I eat well, want to rest first."